Teacher [m] fucks favorite student, Riley [f]. Follow up from a post long ago. Continues in comments.

Someone convinced me to finally post my other story about my teacher/student relationship with Riley. You can do a search and find it on Gonewildstories.

EDIT Here is the Link: First Story with Riley

I had to use a new throwaway account for this, sorry.


It was a Saturday summer evening and I had just taken a shower after biking all day. My cell phone began to buzz and I checked the number. It was my former student, Riley. It had been quite some time since I had heard from her. We had decided to not be together a while back. It was just too difficult for us to work out. People staring at us all the time. Her friends gave her grief because I was older. Yet, when the phone rang, I didn’t hesitate to pick it up.

“Hello, Riley?” I asked

“It’s me. I have to see you. Are you at home and available?” She responded.

“I am, I just got done with a shower.” I replied.

“I’ll be there soon.” She nervously said as she hung up the phone.

“OH SHIT!” was the first thought that went through my head. “I have to fix my hair, and change out of these workout shorts and t-shirt, and…”

Then the doorbell rang. I froze. My heart thumped like an orchestra drum. I walked to the door and opened it, and there she was. Riley looked as amazing as she had ever. That very slim, athletic body, with those legs, that hourglass shape with her hips and ass and firm c-cup breasts…and that beautiful, sweet, ‘hapa’ face. All of these rambling thoughts flowed from all the emotion I had for her, and the striking image that she was. To make it even more potent, she was in a red cocktail dress, tight as could be, showing off her figure. My body and mind were paralyzed.

It didn’t matter that I couldn’t move. Riley walked in, her face about to burst, and threw her arms around me. We pulled each other as close as possible. It was spiritual, magical, electric. We hadn’t said a word, yet holding each other again was a scene in itself. We could both feel the anxiety in each breath. We held each other like we were the only thing that existed in the world. I don’t know how long it was, all I remember is that we fit into each other, pressed into each other as tightly as possible.

Riley pulled slightly away from me to look in my eyes. She smiled and looked down at my crotch. To my embarrassment, I was fully aroused, rock hard. She smiled and bit her lip. I began to stammer, “Oh God, I am so…”

“Shhh.” Riley whispered as put a finger to my lips.

After a glance and a wink from her, she dropped to her knees and pulled down my shorts and boxers in one motion. Her face was inches away from my cock, and I was trembling with desire and anticipation.

Riley gasped. “The head is so purple. I had forgotten how engorged that head looks.” She squeezed the shaft so the head of my cock would fill with more blood.

With my cock head so swollen, Riley could not hold back. She opened her lips and put the head of my cock into her mouth, her tongue hungrily swirling all over the head. She moaned with delight a very audible “Mmmmmmm.”

I gasped loudly and asked, “Oh, Riley. Why do you treat your teacher so well?”

“Because you taught me so well, I love being the teacher’s pet.” She responded with a smile as she stared up at me, her lips open, sucking on the underside of my cock.

“FUCK!” I shouted. With that I lifted Riley up and placed a passionate kiss on her lips, my tongue gently probing her lips, then sucking gently on her bottom lip.

I lifted Riley up into the air and placed her, sitting up, on the edge of the dining room table. Riley wiggled her ass to raise the hem of her dress, revealing her red lace panties. Hurriedly, I slid my hands up the outside of her legs and my fingers went under the edges of the panties. Purposefully, I ripped the panties down to her ankles. My cock was now inches from her. We paused, both of us feeling the anticipation from months of pent up desire.

Riley used her dainty hands and fingertips to caress my cock. She looked into my eyes and grabbed it with one hand, guiding it closer to her. Riley’s other hand was on my waist pulling me in.

Before Riley forced my cock into her pussy, I twitched my cock ever so slightly as not to enter and to have the head of my cock rub slightly against her clit.

“Don’t tease me Mr. C. I need it.” Riley cooed, her face begging.

Slowly, the head of my cock passed her labia and entered her fully aroused pussy. Riley and I gasped loudly at the same time. The relief from wanting each other, to finally having each other sent shocks through us both. It was no surprise Riley was so wet. It was understood how bad we needed each other.

We didn’t start thrusting right away. My cock sat there and Riley and I just grinded our hips against each other. It was like we needed to fuck, but we dare not pull apart for anything. We both writhed in our complete horniness and desire to be with each other as my cock seemed to drill a hole in her.

Slowly we started to fuck. Then hard, then soft. We just lost muscle control and started to fuck and grind and grind and fuck. Her breathing grew ragged, as did mine.

“Riley, I don’t know how much longer I can keep this up. You feel so good.” I pleaded.

“Ok. Let’s go up. There is so much I want.” Riley offered.

With that, I picked up Riley off the table, but her pussy never left my cock. She straddled my cock and threw her arms around my neck. I held my hands around her waist and we went up the stairs, my dick still inside her.

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